"She knew that she might not be able to deceive me, so she made preparations in advance. Old Jiu, Old Jiu, you fell into that woman's trick!" Yinhu said sadly, blaming him for not thinking of this at the time, so he didn't
Tell Lao Jiu, it's too late to say anything now.
Yinzhen was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to find his voice, "Is it possible that Bage is overthinking it? Fu Congzhi has had a relationship with her at least, so he wouldn't be so cruel, right?"
"How is it impossible?" Yinhu glanced at him coldly, "How many people in this world sell their wives and daughters into brothels just to have a full meal; even their closest relatives can be pushed into the pit of fire, let alone someone they have loved before.
Lao Jiu, you still know too little about the Tong Jia family. This woman is extremely scheming and has a strong purpose. Believe me, as long as she can keep herself safe, she will never be soft-hearted in killing a Fu Congzhi."
After hearing the end, Yinzhen was furious. He slapped the tea table with his palm, causing the tea cup to jump up and down. "What a Tong Jia family. How dare you play tricks on me, a bitch who has eaten the heart and courage of a bear? No, I want to
Capture Fu Congzhi immediately, lest she take advantage of it."
"It's useless." Yinhu sighed softly and called to Yinhu who had already walked to the door. "When Fu Congzhi goes back, Tong Jia's family should have summoned him to the garden in the name of listening to the opera. You go now
It's just a vain attempt; in this matter, we lost." At this point, he stared at his palm with clear palm prints. Tong Jia was originally a very useful chess piece, but it was a pity that he was negligent and gave this one to him.
Opportunities for chess pieces to jump out of control.
"Then let's just forget it?" Yinzhen stopped and asked angrily. He had always been the one to plot against others, but this time it was someone else who plotted against others. She was also a woman. I really couldn't swallow this tone.
"The matter has come to this, and there is nothing we can do about it. We can only look for opportunities in the future." After saying these words, Yinsu left the place, leaving behind a sinister look on his face.
Early the next morning, the troupe leader was supervising the troupe people to practice in the small courtyard where they now lived. Suddenly he saw Huamei walking in. Although he didn't know Huamei, he knew that there was no one in the house that he could offend, so he greeted her enthusiastically.
He said: "I don't know what to call this girl? But what do you want to tell me and the others?"
Huamei raised her chin and said arrogantly: "You don't need to know who I am. Is Fu Congzhi here? My master asked him to come over."
"I wonder who your master is?" the class leader asked cautiously. Seeing Huamei looking sideways, he quickly lowered his head, fearing to offend her.
"My master is Tong Fujin." Huamei replied and urged impatiently: "Hurry up and ask Fu Congzhi to come with me. Don't keep my master waiting."
Hearing that it was Tong Fujin, the class leader felt a little bit in his heart and didn't dare to ask any more questions. He agreed and quickly came to Fu Congzhi's room. Seeing that the opaque curtains were still hanging on the ground, he couldn't help but sigh secretly and stepped forward to lift them.
The curtain let the sunlight that followed behind him spread all over the floor. He looked at the man lying straight on the bed and whispered: "From now on, Tong Fujin wants to see you."
Fu Congzhi was not used to the sudden light. He raised his hand to cover his eyes which had been open all night and laughed sarcastically, Tong Fujin...she is Tong Fujin...
"I don't want to see you." He turned away and said calmly, showing endless frustration.
"Alas!" The class leader sighed heavily, sat down on the edge of the bed and said, "Don't be upset, I am Fujin now, so high above me. If she wants to see you, how can you say no?" Seeing that Fu Congzhi ignored him,
He then advised: "Go on, you have just met each other, it's okay to meet her. Don't you want to know why she suddenly became the Fujin of Prince Yong's Mansion?"
Fu Congzhi closed his eyes in pain, and after a long moment of silence, he managed to get up from the bed. Just as the class leader said, he did have a lot to ask Li Luo, why did the promise he once made become empty words at this moment?
, whether the persistence and perseverance in the past are just a joke, they are no match for the four words of prosperity and wealth.
Seeing the haggard-looking Fu Congzhi come out of the house, Huamei, who had been impatient for a long time, said coldly, "Come with me."
Fu Congzhi followed Huamei to Yuediyunju, which was noticed by Li Wei, who had been paying attention to Tong Jia's movements. It was not until Fu Congzhi entered Yuediyunju that he could no longer follow, and then secretly returned to Wanfang and An.
Report this matter to Ling Ruo.
At that time, Ling Ruo was cutting out a piece of pink material. She was going to make a small coat for Han Yan. She regarded the child that Wen Ruyan finally got as if it was already gone.
"That actor who played Emperor Tang Ming last night?" Ling Ruo raised her eyebrows and stopped holding the silver scissors in her hand. She felt something was wrong when she saw Fu Yuanzhi looking at Tong Jiashi last night. When she heard the news now, she felt more and more that there was something wrong with it.
Weird.
Seeing that Ling Ruo didn't speak, Li Wei added: "In addition, I also found out something. It turned out that Fu Congzhi left the theater troupe three years ago and did not come back until a few days ago. As soon as he came back, Tong Fujin invited the Chaoyun Theater Troupe to come to the park.
Singing opera."
Three years ago...that is, in the forty-fifth year of Kangxi's reign, Ling Ruohu's heart moved when she thought of this. She remembered that Tong Jia entered the mansion in this year. Is there any connection between the two?
"Can you find out why Fu Congzhi left?" Ling Ruo asked, the look in Fu Congzhi's eyes when he looked at Tong Jia last night kept appearing in front of his eyes.
"People who heard from the theater troupe said that Fu Congzhi was in a hurry when he left and didn't tell anyone. It was precisely because of his sudden departure that the theater troupe was in trouble. It wasn't until he showed up again that he said it was because his father died and he was eager to go back for the funeral.
I will observe mourning in front of my father’s grave for three years.”
Mo Yu, who was originally comparing the cut pieces of clothing for Ling Ruo, heard Li Wei's words and raised his head and said, "Isn't this right? No matter how anxious you are, you won't have time to say anything."
Ling Ruo glanced at Mo Yu approvingly, lowered his head and touched the cold and sharp edges of the silver scissors. He did not speak immediately, but Li Wei asked: "I heard that Fu Congzhi's hometown is in Suzhou. Do you want me to ask the Mao brothers to send someone there?"
Go to Suzhou to explore?"
"Suzhou is more than two hundred miles away from here. It takes too much time to go back and forth, and there is a huge crowd. It's not so easy to find out about someone." After rejecting Li Wei's proposal, Ling Ruo got up and walked out of the house.
A few steps later, Ayi walked in, holding a bouquet of freshly picked autumn rhododendrons and carefully placing them in a large pastel vase.
He touched the autumn rhododendron in full bloom with his fingers. The delicate petals were still covered with morning dew. He looked at the moist spot on the white fingertips and said slowly: "Don't abandon the near and seek the far away. The root of everything lies in Fu Congzhi. Look at it."
Just live with him. There are many people in Yue Di Yunju..." A smile appeared on Ling Ruo's face, and the silver scissors fell on the brocade again, and accurately cut a sleeve into shape along the lines drawn before.
"My servant understands." Li Wei was so obedient that he immediately reacted after hearing this half-sentence, and stepped back with a smile. Although they could not bribe the people close to Tong Jia, there were many people in Yue Di Yun Juyan, and the forest was large.
There are all kinds of birds, and not everyone will be loyal to Tong Jia.
[Author's digression]: I got home after nine o'clock in the evening. I'm exhausted. I should be able to return to normal tomorrow. I'm sorry. I've been reading the book reviews. I know many things well. To the book friends who are really reading